Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the night falls away and the sky turns pale.

Qing Lu had been studying the sword manual all night. Now his eyes were a little sore, his neck was a little sore, and his limbs were starting to feel numb.

He simply put down the sword manual, picked up a branch as a sword, and then practiced sword skills according to the sword manual he had memorized.

Feng Pipi was in meditation all night long, practicing the method taught to her by Qinglu God. Not only did it drive away her fatigue, but it also made her feel full of energy. She felt refreshed and her mind was at peace.

It was dawn and she heard faint sounds outside the window. She slowly opened her eyes, adjusted to the light, then stood up and opened the window. It turned out to be Qing Lu practicing sword.

There is a huge difference between knife skills and sword skills. It is not easy for someone who has always used a knife to suddenly switch to a sword. It requires a comprehensive change and adaptation from mentality to habits.

Looking at Qinglu dancing clumsily with the twig, you can tell that he needs an experienced master to give him some guidance.

Then Feng Pipi said, "My Lord, a knife is mainly used for chopping, and a sword is mainly used for stabbing. Your basic movements are not good enough, and no matter how much you practice, it will be counterproductive!"

Qing Lu stopped his movements, looked at Feng Pipi in confusion, and said dejectedly: "I read the sword manual all night last night, and the eight basic sword moves are engraved in my mind.

Early this morning, I practiced stabbing sword, chopping sword, lifting sword, hanging sword, cloud sword, pointing sword, collapsing sword and intercepting sword. I practiced for two hours in a row and broke ten tree branches.

I know that a knife and a sword are different, and I deliberately forced myself to forget the knife method, but the sword force just doesn't flow smoothly, and I don't know what went wrong!"

Feng Pipi never doubted Qing Lu's diligence, and she also understood the difficulty of Qing Lu's sword practice. She blinked at Qing Lu and said playfully:

"You can ask me, Immortal Lord. I know what the problem is with your swordsmanship!"

Qing Lu didn't care about being polite anymore and said excitedly: "Then help me see where my problem lies!"

Feng Pipi jumped out of the window in a cool manner, straightened her clothes, picked up the shelf, and said:

"When I was in the dungeon, I wanted to teach you swordsmanship, but you didn't think highly of it! Things are different now. If you want to learn my swordsmanship now, you have to pay the tuition fee!"

"Sure, how much do you want?" Qing Lu agreed readily, and then continued to talk to himself:

"I didn't bring much money with me this time, and I don't have any valuables on me. I'll write you an IOU, and I'll give it to you in full when we get back to Bailing Mountain!"

Feng Pipi was very satisfied to see that Qing Lu had a decent attitude towards studying, and she proudly said with an old gentleman's demeanor: "Your Excellency should know that I am not short of money!"

"Then what do you need?" The inexperienced Qinglu Immortal Lord was a little confused. He promised: "No matter what you need, as long as I have it, I can give it to you. As long as I can do it, I will do it for you!"

Feng Pipi circled around Qing Lu and asked maliciously, "Are you serious, Immortal Lord?"

Qing Lu was suddenly frightened by Feng Pipi's behavior. He thought for a while and said weakly, "As long as I don't do anything that harms the world and doesn't go against my country, it's all right!"

Very good, the young immortal knows how to use his brain and negotiate conditions.

Feng Pipi smiled and said, "I am not a demon, and I don't have any grudges or grievances in the world of immortal cultivation. Why would I want you to do something that is against the will of heaven and earth?"

Hearing Feng Pipi say this, Qing Lu felt a little relieved. He couldn't wait to know what Feng Pipi wanted. Then he looked at Feng Pipi nervously and said, "If you have any request, just tell me directly."

Although it's fun to tease Taitouyu, you can't always bully him. Feng Pipi stopped when he saw the good news and said seriously:

"I want the Immortal King to grant me a promise. As long as it does not harm the heavens and earth, does not touch the bottom line of morality and law, and does not involve issues of position, the Immortal King must execute it unconditionally!"

Feng Pipi's conditions were very sincere. Qing Lu hesitated for a moment, then chose to believe Feng Pipi. He replied solemnly: "Okay!"

As soon as Qing Lu agreed, he saw the Four Spirits Sword appear in Feng Pipi's hand. He was so scared that he silently clenched the small branch in his hand.

Using the Four Spirits Sword to deal with small branches is too bullying!

Feng Pipi saw Qing Lu's nervous look and knew that he was frightened by her.

She smiled heartlessly and said, "Please wait a moment, Immortal Lord. I also know a little bit of carpentry. I will carve a sword for you that won't break easily."

It turns out that the Four Spirits Sword is not needed to deal with small branches. Qing Lu breathed a sigh of relief and followed Feng Pipi to find a tree.

Feng Pipi found a thousand-year-old pine tree behind the thatched hut that was full of the essence of the sun and the moon. With a few clicks, he chopped off two long and straight pieces of wood, and with a few more swishing strokes, he carved out the shapes of two swords.

There are two swords, one is in the shape of the Five Sacred Swords, and the other is in the shape of the Four Spirit Swords. Her craftsmanship is limited, so the wooden swords are not delicate enough, but they are quite charming.

As she worked, she said:

"How can an ordinary branch withstand the blows of a cultivator? Besides, our cultivation bases are not low. If you reveal even a little spiritual power, the branch will burst.

Pine wood is strong, resistant to decay, has straight grain, is both hard and flexible, can bear weight without breaking, is straight without deforming, and is tough and elastic. It is the most suitable for practicing with wooden swords!"

Qing Lu recognized the wooden sword that looked like the Four Spirit Swords, but he didn't recognize the other one. He took the unfamiliar wooden sword from Feng Pipi and asked:

"Yours is the Four Spirits Sword, what kind of sword is mine?"

Feng Pipi put away the Four Spirit Swords, picked up the wooden sword, and replied: "Yours is the Five Sacred Swords..."

After hearing the words "Five Sacred Swords", the originally light wooden sword suddenly felt as heavy as a thousand pounds in Qing Lu's hand. He said nervously: "I, I, how can I be so worthy..."

Feng Pipi is a person with a God's perspective. She knows that the Five Sacred Swords will eventually become Qing Lu's swords, so it is normal for her to practice with the wooden "Five Sacred Swords" first.

But now Qing Lu thinks that the Five Sacred Swords are divine weapons that a small person like him cannot obtain, so he is extremely terrified!

So Feng Pipi comforted her:

“It is said that the Five Sacred Swords appear in troubled times. The world has been in chaos for such a long time, and it has not appeared yet. Either it has neglected its duty, or the master who can hold it has not come to it yet.

Immortal Lord, why can't you be the one who pacifies the troubled times?"

He is just a small immortal with mediocre cultivation level on Bailing Mountain. He has been blessed by the mountain gate and has been safe from disasters until today. Can he be the one who brings peace to the troubled times?

Qing Lu is a little unconfident!

"Instead of wasting time and energy doubting yourself, it is better to do something to improve yourself. Strength is the only way to go! Immortal Lord, take this!"

Feng Pipi didn't give Qing Lu a chance to doubt herself. She came towards him with a wooden sword in hand and said:

"My Lord, I will not show mercy just because you are pretty. Swords have no eyes. If I hurt you, my Lord, please forgive me!"

Boys are all a little proud and stubborn. How could Qing Lu admit that he was hurt by Feng Pipi? If he was really hurt, it was because he was not skilled enough. Why should he blame his master?

He said: "Just let go, I won't say a word and I won't blame you!"